C.D. Gorri

These wild billionaire playboys are used to getting their way…

There isn’t much money can’t buy, especially when it comes to pleasure. But can these curvy women tame these billionaire beasts and win their love? Or will their souls be sucked into oblivion by the wanton bliss their bodies crave more and more with every surrender?

Each of our heroes wears a mask on the outside to face the world, but his disguise comes off when he runs into the one female who makes his blood run hot. Need and possessive passion abound in these books, but our heroes know only one way to control their desires.

Will they f*ck the feeling they see as weakness out of their systems, or will their needs only grow more wild with every touch, kiss, and plunge into ecstasy with the object of his affections?

Wild Billionaire Romance

I vaulted over the table the second I saw Meredith falter.


“Meredith!” I roared, my pulse racing as I cradled her close to my chest.


My ass landed hard on the unforgiving floor with a dull thud. But I caught her before she came into contact with the hardwood.


“Boss?” Mario, one of my personal guards, called me.


But I wasn’t focused on him. My attention was on her.


Meredith always had the uncanny ability to capture every bit of my focus.


For a guy, whose primary job was protecting people and being aware of my surroundings, that sure as fuck was not good.


Sure, I’d stepped back from personal security. Adrik was married now, and so was Marat. I had excellent men and women working for me, and they did their jobs well.


Besides, I was starting to feel like a goddamn third wheel. I was the president of my own company and had enough stock in theirs that I did not need to play bodyguard any longer.


Chapter FOUR